The Runaway Groom Chapter 821

Irene lifted a brow and wondered to herself if Isaac was a frequent guest here.

Why else would the man greet him so warmly?

Still, she had yet to find what this place was for.

“And who might this lovely lady be?” the man asked, turning towards Irene just then—this was the first time Isaac brought a woman here.

“My wife.” Isaac nodded slightly. “Please show us the way to the horse stables.”

Irene’s eyes widened and turned in surprise toward Isaac, asking softly, “Are we riding horses?”

“Yeah. So? Are you afraid?” Isaac asked.

Horse-riding was certainly a novelty for Irene since she had never done it before.

However, she wielded scalpels and cut people open, starting out with corpses while she was an intern.

In that sense, what was there to fear about horses?

Spurred by her ego, she reared her chin. “Don’t underestimate me.”

Isaac chuckled. “Sure.”

They headed into the building and took a small cart to the stables.

forty stalls arranged in four rows, and each horse’s fur was

could tell that they were all good

then—he was waiting there after learning about

and Irene, he said, “I did

think that the first would be his wife! Do

politely, Isaac leaned in to whisper beside

my first

towards Isaac. “I’ll get your horses now while you get

“Good,” Isaac said flatly.

a private room to himself even though other visitors were wealthy patrons

an attendant soon delivered Irene’s soon after

top of the line, and the

was black while

did not suit the person, Irene appeared

were a perfect match too: white shirt, red

already picked them two

black one had a white patch of fur on its head that resembled a lightning

you need

head—she wanted to do

their horses to gallop overcast open plains on

now, the greenery here was a vibrant

groundskeepers must tend to the

you use to come here often?” Irene

Isaac replied—this had been one of his

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